Don’t forget what you left behind
When you walked through the door
Don’t forget the things you said
About wanting something more
Remember each and very day
The good times and the bad
Do this and you will see
That it was precious, what we had
Think about us every day
Know that I am still here
Waiting for you to come home
If that please do not fear
I realise that you had to go
Be the person you dream to be
And most off all I hope you know
I just want you to be happy
this is a good poem. i can understand it because my ex has a big dream with his guitar. so i mean, i can understand, and he wasnt happy. great work!
my presious.. my presious....i miss golum:(
and that was so good for bob i don't knwo why u said it wouldn't work :P thats how i feel (and my other little voices feel other thinsg the bithc man she want him dead :)
ash
Much Love
Ashley